Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

Now he is more than ten meters away from Kenneth.

Have.

The distance is enough.

He easily avoided the Quicksilver Blade, although it looked unbelievable, but what the Quicksilver Blade cut was only the corner of Emiya Kiritsugu's clothes.

The attack of the moon spirit marrow fluid,

Only once can master its attack characteristics.

Although it looks like a very fast attack, it is relatively monotonous.

When the mercury takes the shape of a whip, it is the root that controls it to attack at a very fast speed, while the end has little attack power.

The power of the blade part is basically formed by centrifugal force, and for Emiya Kiritsugu, who is very experienced in close combat, the trajectory of this attack is very easy to judge.

This is also the characteristic of relying on pressure to manipulate mercury.

Only the relatively large part can fully exert its power, and the power of the tip will gradually weaken.

From the main body, the mercury tip that stretched out far to search for the enemy was not as sensitive as the slashing whip. Shortly after touching the Moon Spiritual Essence, Emiya Kiritsugu had already analyzed its weakness.

Before the opponent could continue to attack, the man had already started to flee.

It would be better if the opponent chased after him immediately, but if the opponent did not chase but stopped to deal with the gunshot wound just now, it means that the provocation just now was not enough.

The blow that pierced through the protective film just now was the first blow and also the last blow.

After discovering a completely different power from the short machine gun, the self-defense of the Moon Spirit Essence should become stronger.

In future attacks, regardless of

Any level of defense can withstand even the power of it.

Kenneth will definitely mobilize all the magic power to strengthen the defense of Mercury.

"If that's the case, it's not going well.

But that's what makes it fun!"

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was suffering from the pain all over his body from the sequelae of the inherent time control, replaced the empty magazines while running.

This time, put a magic bullet into the chamber.

In order to defend against his next attack, that guy Kenneth will definitely use all his magic power.

Just to lure him to be alert, the first shot just now used ordinary bullets.

"Guy of the Clock Tower, your tomb has been dug, the next step is to wait for you to fall into it, and then I will bury you with my own hands!"

There was no emotion in the dark eyes, and at this time the magician hunter revealed his original strength.

On the other side "Yuanliuyuan"

A familiar figure appeared in his green eyes. Looking back, Mordred kept talking about a person in his chaotic thoughts.

"Little Mo, long time no see."

He smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Irisviel and Shirogane Arturia, who were beside him, should not be nervous, Genryuin said.

"It's you, it's you!"

The pace was a little staggering, but the firmness in his eyes was unquestionable.

Approaching Yuanliuyuan earnestly, the girl's step-by-step voice made the entire national road tremble.

"Yes, it's me."

"It's good for you, it's good for you."

I don't know what to say if I was already prepared, the magic power on my body emerged, and the dazzling king sword in her hand shone brightly, Mordred thought for a long time, and finally there was only one way to prove her own heart.

"Black, Round Knight Mordred - please enlighten me!"

Chapter [-]. Mordred's Confession

"Little Mo, such an attack can't hit me."

Swordsmanship doesn't have any rules and regulations, it just relies on brute force to swing.

The footsteps under the body are also very vain, and the magic power is used indiscriminately.

Looking at Mordred who was blindly attacking him, Genryuin seemed to notice exhaustion on Kaos' face not far away.

The exhaustion of magic overdraft.

"What's the matter, Xiao Mo, the reunion after so long is to wave swords at me. I thought we were friends."

In the face of Mordred's vent-like attack, Genryuin simply avoided the girl's king sword and asked slowly.

"Knight of the Round Table Mordred, come to take the life of the enemy!"

Staring at Genryuin, Mordred's hand holding the sword was shaking.

It's not excited, it's angry! Spicy chicken Morgan and bastard father King Arturia, no wonder the two people's expressions were so subtle when she came out, they must have known that Yuan Liuyuan was here.

"Take my life or something, it's too exaggerated.

Mordred, you look bad, not because you want to be defeated by me, but because of something"

Completely ignoring the king sword at the tip of his neck, Genryuin and Mordred are not enemies, but more like dancing lovers.

And this national road is their stage.

"none of your business!"

The beam of sword light turned into a daze, rushing across Yuan Liuyuan's cheek, Mordred was unable to speak for a long time.

[What, it's just a guy who saves the world.

】【Really, this guy is the culprit who made the father, me, and everyone become like that.

】【I've only known him for a few days, really】 The girl's face is a little distorted, like the gloomy clouds in the sky, giving people the look of crying at any time.

That's right, who is the man in front of him... the one who has only been with her for a few days, is the one... who gave her a wreath with his own hands, and the bad guy who tricked her into teasing her.

and "Damn damn it!"

Avalon's dream is vivid in his mind, and the scene where he almost married Yuan Liuyuan is the softness in Mordred's heart in her life, and it is the most beautiful dream that she absolutely does not want to recall.

"I hate you!"

Suddenly stopped, the splendid king sword in his hand hung down weakly, Mordred just looked at Yuanliuyuan so quietly, the look in his eyes was terrifyingly quiet.

"I know."

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

"I hate Camelot, I hate this era, and I hate Father, all of you."

Abandoned, lonely, the only person I thought was a friend, the only man who made my heart move, didn't even say goodbye to the last part.

Obsessed with the king, obsessed with the brilliance of Aya, obsessed with the pride of the Knights of the Round Table, but in the end, everything in Mordred was smashed to smithereens, meaningless.

"I hate myself, and I have never hated my own birth as much as I do now, but later I found out that what I hate is not actually anyone, but that era, that country, that... let the father bear everything and bear everything The responsibility of that...the title of [King]!"

Under Su Shu, Beichen shines, rather than Mordred talking to himself, it is more like Mordred is talking to Yuanliuyuan.

The reason why the king was forced to stand alone was simply because he was the king.

Obviously absolutely

Being hated for someone who is not hateful is also because of his status as a king.

Because everyone will put their dreams, hopes and wishes on the king without any...

If the king made mistakes in some places and people were dissatisfied in some places, then he would invite resentment.

No one can be an exception to this.

"Yes, I just hate this era, so I want to correct it."

"If I were the king, I might be able to be the perfect king and not let my father show that expression again."

I feel that the world is in a trance, this is the sequelae of Mordred's excessive madness, which leads to the rapid consumption of magic power in the body.

"But after meeting you, after that dream, after Camelot's brilliance, Avalon's brilliance, I understood."

The strength in the body gradually disappeared, and Mordred walked towards Yuanryuyuan step by step.

"People will smile, times will feed the earth, this is your choice, this is the right choice.

But hahahahahaha"

The wanton laughter is a bit ugly, it seems to be: laughing at his own voice makes everyone present not only unable to speak.

Even the wandering Chaos, this man without any pursuit seemed to understand something.

That was Mordred's pursuit and dream.

"The dream I have been chasing so hard is also the dream that my father has pursued, and it has also been the dream that everyone has pursued, but it has been fulfilled by you.

Hey!!!, Yuanliuyuan, let me ask you, you told me at the beginning that if you meet someone you are unhappy with, you will beat him up, beat him secretly for a month, and if you find something you like, go for it, no matter what.

Whether it can be successful or not, let’s talk about it first, in case the other party is blind.”

Holding Yuan Liuyuan's neck, Mordred looked at the man's cheek as if he had obtained the most precious treasure.

"so what"

Looking at the little blond hair in his arms with a half-smile, Yuan Liuyuan rubbed the other's little head.

"So, I want to ask you, the father has already pursued what she wants, can I also pursue it together?"

"Of course, that's your power."

Yuan Liuyuan nodded in response.

"Is that so, I'm relieved."